Chapter 1283

In an instant, she became frantic, her eyes darting towards the source of the sound.

“lan, are you alright?

lan held her back, pressing her gently onto the couch

Tm fine, just stay still.”

Tears welled in her eyes instantly

I’m sorry. I’m truly sorry I thought someone was impersonating you. I smelled something off about you, felt the floor different beneath me. Was I moved somewhere else? Was I just brought back?”

Her mind was a whirlwind

lan held her hand, his chest still being stitched up

“Maja, it was just a nightmare”

Maja was speaking incoherently To an outsider it might seem as though she’d lost her mind

“I didnt”

Her voice trailed off as she heard Phelps cautioning fan.

“Avoid water near your wound, be careful of a similar accident happening. If that knife had hit your heart, no one could’ve saved you”

Phelps words hit her like a punch, freezing her instantly

She almost killed lan

he not evaded her attack,

her back, her voice failed her.

so many questions Phelps had told her it would take at least three days for her to regain her voice yet she was already speaking after a single night.

can I speak

moth trapped in the darkness, battering itself against invisible walls, unable to

hand, urging her to calm down

unconscious for four days, running a fever. It broke just a couple of days ago. You must be disoriented

been unconscious for four days? But why hadn’t

the incense in the house, why is there

Phelps to get it. You mentioned having trouble sleeping, this incense

felt a floor

throbbed with a pain so intense it was

were properly dressed now. He pulled her into his

nightmare scare

didnt know what to say

in from the side.

she should see a shrink Maybe her time at Eric’s mansion has caused some psychological issues she’s not aware of lan, you’re being too vulnerable around her, it’s

not making much sense. We may not be so lucky

her close gently kissing her cheek in reassurance.

herself, questioning whether she had a mental

she genuinely believed she was speaking to someone other than lan, and felt like she

and she was living under lan’s watchful eyes, he

arm, her voice a mere whisper, “Maybe we should call

It was just a nightmare. Let’s

like he was willing

couldn’t see their expressions, so naturally, she didn’t see

Gardens feeling a bit imitated. The Olson and the Casson families had been reaching out to him, most

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